Feng Yao didn't get enough sleep.

"When you see this line of text, the World Game has already begun."
"This is 'True Person Competitive Global Live Stream Game' for Zhai Xing. "
"Here, all Players become travelers, shuttling through worlds together. You can become a beacon of hope in an Apocalypse fraught with peril, witness Reincarnation in a future controlled by androids, or fight for your faction in a village where Werewolves clash with divine beings..."
"I am Su Ming'an, possessing the unique Skill of Death Rewind."
"Players who are eliminated become spectators. In a live stream with millions of views, they call me the strongest 'Number One Player', the eternal existent."
"Others say I am a traitor sent by the Organizers, an unfit leader."
"...But that doesn't matter."
"For those who sacrifice themselves to help others, we should not let them freeze to death in the snowstorm. For those who pave the way for freedom, we should not let them bog down in thorns."
"— I will bring a 'Bright Future' to everyone who has ever watched me."
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"...Whether they hold good intentions or Evil."
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Tags: Original World, Myriad Realms, Infinite Flow, Human Nature Flow, Long-term Foreshadowing, Plot Twists, No Female Lead, Multiple Endings including HE, BE, TE.
World Progress (Original World): X City Apocalypse → Android Sci-fi → Senior High School Campus → Werewolf Killing Game World → Magical Ritual
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[The False Game begins: Prologue, The Real Game begins: Chapter 14]

Welcome to Rewind World Game

— At this second, the fate of death descended upon him in an unstoppable manner.


All five senses vanished, breathing ceased, and his shattered heart stopped beating.


Thoughts fragmented, the intense pain disappeared instantly as if the power was cut off.


As the suffocating sensation ebbed away like the tide, Su Ming'an opened his eyes.


Before him, slime was spread all around; he was sitting on the rooftop of the Stone Fortress, with obedient tentacles lying next to him. They had not yet slipped from his control, and the eerie heartbeat from the swathes of black mud had not yet emerged.


The SAN value in the upper left corner was still a normal 65 points; it had not plummeted off a cliff.


...But his eyes were still filled with confusion.


Chapter 502: "The Explosive at the Heart.